Outside, Duanfeng Mountain.

The wind and clouds were surging in the south, and strong winds passed by the forest, causing waves of howling and harsh sounds to echo around.

Around the short peak on the south, there seemed to be a supreme trend shrouded in the dark. In the face of this supreme trend, it can be said that even the strong people in the Martial Ancestor Realm feel that they are as small as ants!

Only the Saint-level powerhouse can withstand the crushing of the supreme trend in the dark.

In the night, an old man with no front teeth seemed to be slightly drunk and walked forward shakingly. The old man who looked sloppy and ungrateful seemed to have never noticed the supreme trend covered by the short peak in the south.

The old man just plunged in.

At that moment, the supreme trend that enveloped this world seemed to fluctuate violently. The invisible fluctuation was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but it really existed.

call!

The strong wind roared, and above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and another muffled thunder exploded.

Old man squinted his eyes as if he was looking at the sky or looking into the depths of this mountain. He sneered and said to himself: "Just thunder but not rain, do you think I'm scared?"

As if in response to the old man's words, suddenly-

Boom!

The supreme trend that swept across this world seemed to be about to turn into reality. In an instant, it was as thick as a mountain, suppressing the old man with a force of ten thousand pounds. At the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the depths of the short peak.

A figure rushed out at a speed like lightning. Before the person arrived, the supreme force wrapped by the figure itself had already caused the strong wind around, and suddenly formed an extremely violent tornado wind in front of it, sweeping towards the old man with a terrifying aura.

There is a fist in the tornado in the strong wind.

A supreme fist that is enough to shake the world!

A powerful and powerful holy pressure emerged, and the boxing moment contained a powerful holy power of boxing!

The old man's face was still the same, and he was not surprised by the praises and disgraces. He sneered and said, "I have no other skills, but I just have a punch to treat fancy things!"

After saying that, the old man stepped forward suddenly, clenched his fist and prepared his momentum. His slightly hunched waist stood up straight at this moment, as if a towering mountain broke through the ground, reaching thousands of feet high. The momentum even soared into the sky, with a sense of arrogance looking down at the heroes.

What is domineering?

At this moment, the momentum that emerged from this sloppy and ungrateful old man on the surface was truly domineering!

Old Man Zuo's fist urged out, as if it was slow and fast. This fist seemed ordinary and had no complicated changes. Even the fist stance had not swept up any strong wind.

In terms of momentum, it would be much worse than the fist that was blown by the tornado wind.

However, this ordinary fist thrust unstoppable into the tornado wind, isolating the tornado wind that swept over.

The next moment, this fist movement was thunderously confronted with the supreme fist movement wrapped in the tornado wind.

The moment he met, the unparalleled and unparalleled boxing holy power in the boxing movement evolved from the old man Wu swept out in full swing like a volcano erupting.

boom!

In an instant, the sound of thunder that erupted under the bombardment of these two fists was like another muffled thunder above the sky.

After a punch, the strong wind that swept across the tornado was completely broken and disappeared.

There was also a figure in front of the old man. The figure was gray and obviously an old man, but his body looked extremely Kong Wu. He was wearing a golden silk cotton dress, which invisibly showed a noble aura that had been in the forefront for a long time.

However, a black scarf was covered with his face, which covered his face.

When the old man Zha saw it, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "He came here as soon as he came, and he still had to play a childish behavior of stealing bells when he was old?"

The old man from Black Turban was unmoved, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the old man with a close eye, and said, "Ye Wu, I haven't seen you for decades, and your martial arts seems to have not made any progress."

Old man Ye squinted his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Are you Xuanyuan Taiding or Xuanyuan Taiyue? In short, you are not Xuanyuan Taiyuan, the old monster Xuanyuan Taiyuan can identify it. However, Xuanyuan Taiding and Xuanyuan Taiyue are similar in shape, and it is difficult to identify under the masked face."

"You are destined to be a dead person tonight, so why bother asking?" said the old man from Black Turban.

"Hahaha--" Old Man Ye laughed and said, "I dare not be honest if I want to surround and kill me. I come here with my face covering. It is true that there is no silver here. The so-called upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and you old monsters from the Xuanyuan family are extremely shameless. Therefore, the entire Xuanyuan family is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but actually full of thieves and prostitutes."

The old man from Black Turban is still in the ancient well without any emotional fluctuations. After all, he, who is over a hundred years old, is used to all kinds of things in the world. How can he provoke his emotional fluctuations in just a few words?

"I thought you would turn around and escape, but I never thought you would come. This was indeed beyond my expectations. However, with your temper, it would be understandable to make such a choice." The old man from the black scarf said indifferently.

Old Man Ye sneered and said, "I have been acting in my life, following my original intentions, and fighting whenever I want to fight. How can I retreat? Besides, my grandson and others are still in the holy land of seclusion. Where can I retreat? I, Ye Wu, are going to stand here tonight and tell the entire ancient martial arts world that no matter what the general trend or conspiracy, whether it is targeting me or my grandson, the first thing I have to do is step on my body!"

As soon as the words were finished, Old Man Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side, shouting coldly, "Who else wants to surround me and kill me? Since you are here, then get out of here!"

"I will learn about Ye Wusheng's unparalleled boxing intention!"

Immediately, a black figure rushed out and arrived in an instant. Layers of palm shadows suddenly appeared. The palm shadows looked like the space was folded, making Old Man Ye himself covered by the endless palm shadows.

Every palm contains a sacred power that is extraordinary and saint!

A trace of solemnity appeared on Old Man Ye's face, and a light golden glow suddenly burst out from his old body. Then his fist raised and he swung out with a force of downs and downs for ten times, and extremely domineeringly blasted towards the folding space where the palm shadows appeared.

Rumble!

As Old Man Ye's fist came out, the space was broken and the palm shadow dissipated. There was an old man in a black robe in the field. The other party had no face covering, and his face seemed to be about to be dead, leaving only skin and bones, and only two balls of ghostly fire in his eyes bloomed out.

Wu Zu!

"I'll try it too!"

"And I am the devil!"

With two violent shouts, two figures filled with powerful holy pressure, one on the left and one on the right, and joined forces to attack Old Man Ye.

"I'm old and my blood is not cold! My fists are still there, who can match?"

Old Man Ye's aura rose, and his own wisps of holy-level aura were spreading. With the seemingly old body, as his fists exploded, it seemed like two human-body dragons roaring out, and they faced the two saint-level powerful men who were attacking and attacking the two attacking and killing with an aura of not retreating, not avoiding or dodging!

Boom! Boom!

Two thunderous sounds of shocking sounds like thunder rose into the sky, and endless power of the saint collided fiercely in the void. The strong wind that stirred up was like a tornado on the earth, dust was flying, sand and stones were flying, and the branches of nearby trees were pressed down by the powerful storm, and then it made a cracking sound!

When everything was settled, I saw that there were two more people in the field!

The four great saints surrounded and killed Ye Wusheng!

...

Old Man Ye is facing the siege of four saint-level powerful men!

This is to ask you to get into the trap!

Old Man Ye knew it and expected it, but he could not retreat or escape, and he came alone and bravely!

Just to tell the entire ancient martial arts world that no matter whether you want to touch him or Ye Junlang and others, you can only fight!

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